Thinking of this, the hundred-legged patriarch was even more flustered, for some reason, in front of the black-robed man, he was always confused and depressed.

"Hehehe, patriarch of the hundred-legged centipede tribe, you don't have to worry, I'm here to help you solve this problem. The black-robed man smiled, and as soon as he flicked his robe, two huge and thick fire dragons shot out of his robe, soaring into the sky.

This method made the eyes of the hundred-legged patriarch and all the clansmen at that time straighten in shock.

The fire dragon came out of the black-robed man's sleeve robe, and it was long in the wind, and in the blink of an eye it was the size of a house, the fire dragon was lifelike, with two slender whiskers, the dragon's claws had three fingers, and the scales on the dragon's body shone in the reflection of the sun, in the eyes of everyone, it seemed that it was not a fire dragon, but a golden dragon longer than the clear sky.

Before the hundred-legged people could react from their incomparable surprise, the black-robed man smiled again, his hands moved, and the fire dragon reacted.

"Roar!"

After roaring in the sky, it split into two small fire dragons, and after wandering in the sky for a while, it attacked the gate of the Hundred-Foot Tribe. The fire dragon has a spirit, as if it hit the hundred-legged gate, a large number of sparks, and when everyone looks at it, the gate is not damaged at all, but there are two more red lion heads.

"Great Immortal, what is this?" the Hundred-Foot Patriarch was already shocked, and asked tremblingly.

He had never seen such a method, let alone anyone who used it.

After all, the Foggy Hollow is very large, and the place where the Hundred-Foot Tribe is located is just a remote corner in the Foggy Hollow, and it is not worth a damn.

The black-robed man raised his head and looked at the two lion heads with extraordinary spirits, and after being stunned, he suddenly laughed and said: "Haha, Hundred-footed Patriarch, it seems that your clan is lucky! Do you know how many times I have to use this thing before it can appear once? Hahaha, I don't think your clan is a clan with weak luck, but a clan with luck soaring into the sky!"

"Huh?" The hundred-legged patriarch was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't turn his head around: "But Daxian, didn't you say before that our clan is in the land of yin qi, and the yin qi is strong, so it will be unfavorable to our clan?"

"A small yin qi, how can it be compared to majestic luck!" The black-robed man laughed, pointed to the two Chiyan lions and said, "Look at it, this is the essence of the formation and fire path that I comprehended, plus dozens of dragon flame stones, but it is not a Chiyan lion head, but a legendary luck lion head!"

"Lucky lion's head?"

"That's right! it's the Luck Lion Head!" the black robe nodded, his eyes full of pride, "These two lion heads, the shape is very similar to a formation-Chiyan Lion Head, if you cultivate to a lowly person, you will definitely admit your mistake." However, inside these two lion heads, they are not transformed with red flame stones, but with dragon flame stones! The true dragon breathes all things, and can also be transformed into all things, and the dragon is the beast that luck loves, since they choose to incarnate as lions, then these two lion heads must also be contaminated with the luck of the dragon road!"

"Wait and listen, keep these two lion heads well, and make a fire under the lion's head every three days, and it will absorb the power of the flames on its own. Remember, if these two lion heads exist for one day, your clan will survive for one day, and if they don't exist, then their dragon path luck will pass away, or it will be instilled in other atmospheric fortune carriers!" the black-robed man looked at the hundred-footed patriarch and instructed word by word.

"Yes, I'll take good care of it!" The hundred-foot patriarch was overjoyed, and hurriedly led all the clansmen to kneel down and bow to the black-robed man.

Because of this, anyone with a discerning eye can see the extraordinaryness of these two lion heads.

The memories slowly ended.

The hundred-legged patriarch lowered his head and looked at the two black and scrapped Chiyan lion heads under the gate, and couldn't help but feel sad in his heart.

"The lord said, this lion's head is a thing that suppresses the luck of our clan, with this strange thing, my tribe can survive unharmed for so long, even the fierce bear attack thirty years ago, the horse bandit attack twenty years ago, the snow disaster ten years ago, and the drought five years ago, our clan can be spared, but now, this thing is destroyed, my clan is afraid that it will fall into a catastrophe!"

The hundred-legged patriarch whined in pain, he just wanted to let everyone in the greedy wolf alliance retreat through the red flame lion head, but he never expected that there would really be someone in the greedy wolf alliance who could destroy this thing!

"Eh, that's not right!" After wiping away his tears, the hundred-legged patriarch exclaimed: "The Red Flame Lion's head has been destroyed, which means that the thirteen secret methods left by that great immortal in our clan are finally possible!"

Back then, the black-robed people left the hundred-legged tribe not only with the red lion head, but also with a secret book.

This secret book is the "supreme classic" that the hundred-legged patriarch loves in every way

Memories came back to the heart of the Hundred-Footed Patriarch.

When the black-robed man left, he took out a book from his wide sleeved robe, handed it to the hundred-legged patriarch, and told him again: "These secret medicines and secret methods are handed over to you, if the Red Flame Lion Head is broken in the future, then you will give this method to him, but remember, don't mention my existence, if you say anything about me, you will be attacked and killed by the fire path in this heaven and earth!"

Secret medicine and secret method, the Tao is extremely precious, often a tribe only has a secret medicine formula, the secret method is even more rare, in the greedy wolf tribe, regardless of whether it is a hundred-year-old tribe, there is no tribe at all to master the secret method, and now there is a person in ancient times who has the "Secret Method of Soul Refining".

That's it, I got it from Hong Qingling, so we can see the preciousness of the secret method and secret medicine.

Since the hundred-legged patriarch got this secret book, he immediately regarded it as a pearl in his palm, and he fell into it and studied it every moment of the day, unable to extricate himself.

The secret method in this cheat book is not something that can be used just by taking it.

Without the comprehension ability and cultivation beyond ordinary people, it is impossible to read the secret book at all, even if the hundred-legged patriarch has been immersed in it for fifty years, he has completely mastered a secret method, and there are only a few secret methods that are even half-understood.

But the black-robed man said that as long as someone can crack the head of the Red Flame Lion, then this person can also read this "supreme secret book"

Thinking of this, the hundred-legged patriarch was excited, and hurriedly looked at Hong Qingling, as if he saw the bright future of the hundred-legged tribe.

It had been a long time since the Chiyan Lion's head was destroyed, and Hei Wei and the others had also recovered from the shock, but the Hundred-Foot Patriarch had not yet expressed his position, he couldn't help frowning, and reprimanded: "The old guy of the Hundred-Foot Tribe, now that this lion's head has been destroyed, you should too..."

In the middle of his words, he was interrupted by the hundred-legged patriarch's shout: "Greedy wolf patriarch, my hundred-footed tribe is willing to join your ally, from now on, before and after the saddle, as long as the allies need my hundred-footed tribe, then my hundred-footed tribe will definitely not refuse!"

These words made Hei Wei open his mouth and curse secretly.

"Oh, why is it so simple?" Gu Chu also smiled slightly, this hundred-legged patriarch is very capable of delaying time, I thought it would take a lot of effort to subdue it, but I didn't expect the status of this red flame lion head to be so lofty in the heart of the hundred-legged patriarch.

"Hahaha! Hundred-legged patriarch, you are a steady patriarch, it's really good to join us, I welcome you on behalf of the greedy wolf alliance!" Gu Chu laughed, as the laughter fell, the door of the hundred-footed closed door opened, the hundred-footed patriarch walked out with a group of clansmen, more than two hundred people came to Gu Chu's body, knelt down towards him, and shouted in unison: "Meet the Lord of the Greedy Wolf Alliance!"